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letra de i tell da truth - trap fray

(intro)
yeah
i tell da truth

(verse 1)
f-ck these n-ggas one deep with the pistol on me if not gang n-gga, ion even care that’s how i came
i’m not friendly ion wanna know ya name
where ya from or what you claim n-gga
cuz you could probably be a lame n-gga
lying bout some sh-t you ain’t got
rapping bout a gun you ain’t shot
you was at school with ya hand raised up tryna answer questions
i was really on block with a gun and some bars in my socks
dropped out in eight grade
ain’t give a f-ck about a good grade
i was tryna make a play
hated seeing my momma struggle i wanted to be a rapper
and homework wasn’t gone get me paid
anybody can get on the intеrnet and post a picture with some monеy and some guns like you really got it
9 times outta 10 still living with his mama out of pocket
and that life he ain’t even bout it
just because i shake ya hands that don’t mean that i f-ck witcha
cuz you could probably be a f-ck n-gga
i can tell you ain’t grow up like we did you don’t even study n-ggas
y’all talk now you f-ck with ’em
i grew up to be superior
rainy days d-mn near my whole life and now they clearing up
these n-ggas motives be arterial
so now days if you ain’t talking bout no money i ain’t hearing ya
(chorus)

i tell da truth
that’s what a lot of these n-ggas don’t do
telling war stories but ain’t never been to war
acting like you from the slums but i know it ain’t true

i tell da truth
cuz ion give a f-ck bout wat a n-gga think
you can call me a hoe or lame
but i bet that i’m a lame ass n-gga with some money in the bank

i tell da truth
always saying you ain’t never had nothing
but growing up you had everything that you wanted
could somebody tell this dude that its cool to have something

i tell da truth
you can see the proof on my end
you are not street n-gga stop lying
living that life lil n-gga stop trying, yeah

(verse 2)
ain’t n-gga can make a song rapping bout streets or the struggle
and can fake it till it sound like glory
come to find out ye’ ain’t never have to struggle
you ain’t grow up in the streets it was a two story
sh-t you be rapping about is not even a true story
i know real life shootas man n-gga free tory
majority of you n-ggas lame, strictly for some fame
anything what you lil n-ggas a do for it
when it was beef i’m the n-gga that they shot for
i’m the n-gga they was jumping off the couch for
punching n-ggas in they mouth for, taking n-ggas out for
did some sh-t lil trouble n-ggas can vouch for
i did a lot sh-t that why i stay paranoid
i got a lot of money now im still paranoid
and free lil ray from the 9, we was really in the pen, and lil bro was writing raps on a premi card
what you gone really do when times get to getting hard
oh i forgot for you times never been hard
i was really in a cell block waiting on parole
hoping they ain’t come and get me for a bench warrant
and praying i ain’t have to discharge
i’ll make the firearm discharge
and send yo ass to the cosmos
say you from the streets but its a lie tho
why n-ggas lie, only satin and my god know, (geesh)
(chorus)

i tell da truth
that’s what a lot of these n-ggas don’t do
telling war stories but ain’t never been to war
acting like you from the slums but i know it ain’t true

i tell da truth
cuz ion give a f-ck bout wat a n-gga think
you can call me a hoe or lame
but i bet that i’m a lame ass n-gga with some money in the bank

i tell da truth
always saying you ain’t never had nothing
but growing up you had everything that you wanted
could somebody tell this dude that its cool to have something

i tell da truth
you can see the proof on my end
you are not street n-gga stop lying
living that life lil n-gga stop trying, yeah

yeah
five years later, no cap
(geesh)

- trap fray

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